Sister Alea And Mr Crazy

Reluctant to Go

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"What's up, Alea? Why are you crying?"

Quickly Alea shook his head. He did not want to show his sadness in front of her. Is beautiful. Especially now that he is sad because he remembers his childhood with Iqbal.

"Is there something you want to tell auntie?" ask Ny. Beautiful with soft tone.

Alea fell silent. He himself is confused to tell or not. Alea has not been able to make a decision on what he will do after Iqbal recovers. So Alea thought not to tell Salsha's figure to Ms. Beautiful or Iqbal.

"Nothing, auntie," Alea replied with a headband.

"Yes, aunt to Iqbal's room first. Aunty wants to take him to the park so as not to be saturated in the room continue. Later you will go there, yes" said Mrs. Beautiful as she got up from her seat.

Alea nodded small. While Mrs. Beautifully rushed away from her room. Leaving Alea in doubt.

"Good Alea. What's so hard about making a decision. You have told Iqbal not to go leave him, but why now you're so worried about this." Alea monologued while grumbling.

Really, Alea was really upset with herself which was even difficult to admit that in fact she was Salsha who had been Iqbal and Ny. Beautiful looking.

***

Alea stopped her steps near the flower plant. He wanted to see first the figure of Iqbal who was drawing from a considerable distance.

It turns out that the Iqbal that used to be different from the current one. Alea thought the Iqbal he had once entertained did not have a very deep sadness. But in fact .. Iqbal's life suffered, the man was unhappy and often cried.

Why didn't Iqbal share his grief with him? And why didn't Iqbal tell him his name? If only Alea had known the child was Iqbal and knew of his suffering, perhaps Alea would have always accompanied the days of Iqbal to be more colorful.

But everything has changed. Iqbal is now experiencing mental disorders due to improper treatment from the Papa. Even so, Alea promised to take care of Iqbal until he recovered.

"Alea."

Alea regained her senses from her daydreams when Ms. Beautiful standing before him.

"Kok, are you standing here? Follow Iqbal, gih. Aunty wants to grab lunch for Iqbal first" said Mrs. Beautiful while gently stroking Alea's hair.

"Good, aunt."

Mrs. Beautifully smiled at a glance, then he rushed inside. While Alea was still standing, looking at Iqbal who was playing with jasmine flowers.

For a moment Alea thought, does the man still remember Salsha? Does the man still have the desire to find Salsha? While Salsha who Iqbal had been looking for was himself.

"Hey, sister," Iqbal said when he realized that Alea was in the park. He immediately got up from his seat and coded Alea with a wave of his hand to approach him immediately.

Alea nodded with her two already watery eyes. He then ran over to Iqbal remembering his first encounter with the man in childhood.

Bruk!

Alea hugged Iqbal tightly, then cried in the man's arms. Iqbal who was surprised at the attitude of his sister was astonished.

"Suster why? How, crying?" tanya Iqbal doesn't understand.

Alea did not answer. He continued to shed his tears in Iqbal's arms. Honestly, Alea's feelings were currently mixed. Sad ... worry .. not expecting, all of it has been mixed in his heart.

Successfully already the story behind Iqbal love jasmine flowers make himself cry. Alea didn't care if it was called a crybaby. In this instant he just wanted to hug his childhood friend, Iqbal.

"Suster," said Iqbal with both hands raised to return her sister's embrace. "Don't cry. Later Iqbal follow sad," continued Iqbal.

"Suster's not crying." Alea said a lie.

"Huh? Not crying? What's this sound?" Iqbal asked as he took off Alea's embrace, then looked at the girl closely.

"The nurse lied. She said the nurse wasn't crying, but this is what to try?" Iqbal shed Alea's tears that kept flowing down her cheeks.

"Suster don't try to cheat Iqbal, yeah. Later Iqbal lash and do not want to talk to sisters," said Iqbal with a look of angry but adorable when seen by netra Alea.

Alea chuckled, she could not help but laugh when she saw Iqbal's cute expression. Quickly Alea wiped her tears, she did not want Iqbal to know why she was crying.

"Suster, just-"

"Stop! Sister knows you must want to ask why nangis sister. Now the sister will answer, sister is okay. Look, "cut Alea while showing her big smile.

"Ihh, cute sister," said Iqbal with an enthusiastic face. Occasionally patting both hands while jumping with excitement.

Alea just smiled, inexplicably seeing Iqbal cheerful like this, her heart also cheerfully.

"Iqbal, come sit down!" take Alea along while leading Iqbal to the park bench.

Alea unceasingly commented on the smile as Iqbal was playing with jasmine flowers. However, in the midst of it, Alea was reminded of something.

"Hmm, Iqbal, are you going to obey the sister?" alea asked ascertained before herself spoke at the core.

"of course. Whatever the sisters say, Iqbal will follow" Iqbal replied without looking at Alea.

"Do you want to heal as soon as possible?" Alea asked back and reciprocated a steady nod from Iqbal.

"Yes, Iqbal wants to heal as quickly as possible. Iqbal wanted to spit up the nuns," Iqbal said, then turned to look at Alea who had misbehaved because of her speech.

Alea took a breath at a glance, then took a slow breath to relieve his salting feeling and made himself to behave normally again.

"If Iqbal wants to heal, Iqbal must follow the words of the sisters. Tomorrow we'll go to the doctor" Alea said.

Hearing the doctor's words, Iqbal immediately dropped jasmine flowers into any place. After that, Iqbal squatted on a park bench while covering both of his earlobes, where his body now began to tremble in fear.

"No. .. would not. Iqbal doesn't want to go to the doctor. Bad doctor. All the bad guys" Iqbal choked with a headband.

Alea who saw that immediately approached Iqbal, then he wrapped his hands around Iqbal's neck to hug the man very tightly. Alea felt guilty. He's been talking wrong.

But Alea had to take Iqbal to the Doctor anyway. Alea can not cure Iqbal just by taking care of it, Iqbal need to consult a Psychologist so that the results can be maximized.

"Iqbal, sttt .. calm down. Sister didn't mean for your purpose to go to the doctor. But another way that you can heal quickly, yes, you have to go to the doctor." Alea tried to calm Iqbal down while giving her some understanding.

Iqbal's body trembled with fear. The man continued to refuse, refusing to go to the Doctor. Even so, Alea tried to persuade Iqbal, and even so he did for the sake of Iqbal's recovery.

"Iqbal don't want to ... Iqbal won't go to the doctor ...."

"Iqbal, the nurse. Iqbal trust the sisters?" aela asked as she gently stroked Iqbal's hair, of course to make the man feel calm.

Iqbal did not respond. He turned to hit his head. "Iqbal ... Iqbal, calm down" said Alea, whose hand did not stop stroking Iqbal's hair.

"Iqbal, the doctor is not evil. Even the doctors are good, they have a sincere intention to heal the sick."

Iqbal now began to stop hitting him on the head after hearing the words from Alea. "Suster didn't lie, did he?" ask Iqbal.

"For what sisters lie, lying is not good behavior. Iqbal wants to go to the doctor tomorrow?" aela asked, hoping Iqbal would agree.

Slowly Iqbal nodded his head. "Yes, Iqbal would. As long as the nurse who accompanied Iqbal to the doctor. Later if there is a doctor who dares to do Iqbal, the nurse must fight, okay?"

"okay." Alea consented.

Slowly Iqbal's hand, which initially covered both earlobes, now turned around Alea's waist.

Alea started to smile. Finally he managed to persuade Iqbal to go to the doctor. Alea was sure Iqbal would be able to heal quickly.

***

So bored, Iqbal threw his toys in any place and switched to sitting on the sofa while folding both hands in front of the chest.

"What does Iqbal want to play?" aela asked as she walked over to Iqbal, and sat down beside him.

"Iqbal doesn't want to play" Iqbal replied.

"What does Iqbal want?" Alea asked back.

"Iqbal wants to watch." Iqbal pointed straight, more precisely in the direction of a television that was quite large.

Alea nodded in understanding. "Ohh, Iqbal wants to watch. What does Iqbal want to see? The cartoon?"

Iqbal. "No, sister. But movies. Iqbal wants to watch a fun movie, not a boring one."

Alea began to think about a film that was not boring when watched. The horror? Ah, naw. There is a horror genre that makes people hang every scene, especially Iqbal people are easily afraid. A romance? No. There is a genre of romance makes people baper, especially if there is a romantic scene, Iqbal would want to exemplify with it.

A humor? The right choice. It is better to laugh than to make a baper or a hanger.

Problems watching, Alea will use Lisa's flash. Alea had borrowed to Lisa because she had to move important photos and Alea forgot to return them to their owners.

"Iqbal wants to watch, right?"

Iqbal replied with a steady nod.

"Then Iqbal wait here. Sister wants to grab something. It won't be long, though."

Iqbal nodded back. After getting permission, Alea stepped out of Iqbal's room and did not forget he also locked the door.

***

Alea entered the room that was on the lower floor aka the room he currently occupied. Then Alea took Lisa's flash in her sling bag.

Before heading out, Alea wanted to call Lisa first to ask her something.

[Assalamualaikum, Lis.]

[Waalaikumsalam, Yes. How are you doing, lo? Why did you call me today? Where do you really work, not to go home?]

[Lo's question I'll answer later. Oya, your flash will still be on me, I happen to be at home today. Well, I want to recommend a humorous film you've seen.]

[Okay, Yeah. Actually the collection of movies on my flash mostly sin all.]

[I mean?]

[Hehe, it's not so. Is it a guy or a girl?]

[Cow.]

[Ohh, boys. Check it in the special video folder of DK.]

[That's a genre of humor, right?]

[Yes.]

[Oh okay, thanks for the info, Lis. If there is free time, I will turn the flash to elo directly. Then I close first. Assalamualaikum.]

[Ofename.]

Connection switched off.

***

Alea re-entered Iqbal's room and found the man playing with his nails. Without thinking, Alea immediately plugged the flash into the usb port on the TV.

Once it felt properly plugged in, Alea took the TV remote control on the table, then rushed to sit next to Iqbal.

"Yeayyy .. The film begins," Iqbal ranted, patting both hands.

Alea just shook his head at Iqbal's enthusiasm. He immediately pressed the USB button and entered the DK special video folder.

Alea was astonished when he saw that there were quite a number of videos stored in the folder. Even the title in each video is just a number.

Not wanting to make Iqbal wait for long, Alea finally pressed the origin of the video that read the number two.

Iqbal seemed to change his sitting position so cross-legged. Alea who saw it just smiled knots, then he chose to open the screen of his mobile phone to look at popular news.

Yes, as long as Iqbal watched, Alea only focused on her phone.

However, in the middle of the screening, Iqbal suddenly held tightly onto Alea's arm which made the girl's head lift.

"Ho." Alea's eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw that a shocking scene was clearly displayed on the television screen. Especially if it's not a kiss scene.

Alea who realized there would be a scene, immediately covered Iqbal's face with a pillow.

"Ihh, sister, get rid of the pillow. Iqbal wants to see," Iqbal whined innocently.

"No way. That scene wasn't good for you to watch." As much as Alea's energy held the pillow so that it could not be removed by Iqbal.

"Better to change the movie, yeah." Alea.

"No way," Iqbal refused while removing the pillow with all his might. And finally the pillow that was blocking his face, was removed.

Even so, the scene on the television screen today shows a mother-mother chatting with a friend her age. Then Iqbal felt disappointed because the scene had been missed.

Unlike Iqbal, Alea was relieved.

"It's right, because of the sisters, the exciting scene earlier became too late," said Iqbal while pursing his lips.

"It's not so, Iqbal. That scene wasn't good for you to watch" Alea said.

Iqbal turned to look at Alea with an unpredictable look. "If that was a good scene dong to do?" ask Iqbal.

"Huh?"

Alea gaped in disbelief Iqbal would ask him that. Quickly Alea immediately denied it. "No, that's not true. The scene was also-"

"Good to do. If so, Sus, we did the scene earlier. It must be fun" cut Iqbal by shifting his sitting position to be very close to Alea.

"Huh?"

Alea was again shocked. This was what Alea was most worried about if watching a romance genre film with Iqbal, at the end of which he himself would be caught in the crazy demand of an Iqbal.

Especially at this time, Mrs. It's beautiful to be out of the house. Alea wanted to send a message to Mrs. It is beautiful to quickly get into Iqbal's room and prevent unwanted things.

However, it seemed that today Alea could only resign if her first kiss was taken by Iqbal.

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